The heavens start from Maoshan

Preparations have been made and the altar has been built.

Wearing Taoist robes and holding a mahogany sword in his hand, Zhang Heng spilled a handful of paper money, and shouted at the corpse placed in front of the altar: "Come on, each leader of the gods, help me open the altar, and all the ghosts will listen."

After speaking, the tip of the sword pointed to the candle, and the two candles ignited instantly.

After doing all this, Zhang Heng stepped on the gang, and the tip of the peach wood sword was lifted on the candle, and a flame was fired at the lotus lantern: "The magic fire guides the lamp, the magic lamp guides the way, destroys the evil spirit, sends the soul away. to live."

call! !

The lotus lamp lights up.

The wooden sword in Zhang Heng's hand was horizontal, the sword body held up three lotus lanterns, turned over the altar, and placed the three lanterns on the six corpses, half a person high, painted with talismans, and prepared Kongming lanterns long ago superior.

"rise!"

Zhang Heng turned back to the back of the altar, and the Taomu sword pointed at Kong Mingdeng.

In an instant, the Kongming lantern flew up into the sky carrying three lotus lanterns, and after a while, it rose to the sky and disappeared quickly.

"It went so well, didn't it?"

Zhang Heng, like a programmer, had two questions in his mind.

Why does this program work?

Why doesn't this program work?

A donkey with only one leg, with only one leg, tiptoes, running happily.

Chapter 37: Enough

"Senior brother, is it done?"

Looking at the flying Kongming lantern, Zhang Dandan asked excitedly.

Zhang Heng was a little unsure, and ordered: "Bring the copper coins that open eyes enshrined in front of the statue."

"Oh."

Zhang Bingdan went and returned quickly, and quickly brought a wooden box.

Zhang Heng opened the box, took out the two copper coins inside, wiped his eyes, and shouted: "Money can enlighten the mind, God can open the eyes, and money can open the eyes of the gods."

After speaking, look up to the sky.

When I saw it, the old man Hu's family of six were hiding in the Kongming lantern, holding the Kongming lantern and flying into the sky with the strength of eating/milking.

"Brother, how is it?"

Zhang Dan asked eagerly.

Zhang Heng thought for a while, not knowing how to answer, and said solemnly: "It's not bad in general, what we want is the effect, and the process doesn't matter."

According to the normal procedure, the Hu family should be sitting in the Kongming lantern, swinging their legs leisurely, and walking on the Kongming lantern.

Well now...

To be a human being, you need to exercise more, and it is the same if you want to be a ghost. There is no harm in exercising more.

"The corpse is cremated, and the ashes are placed in the Taoist temple first, waiting for the relatives and friends of the Hu family to come and collect them."

Zhang Heng told the crowd.

"Yes, patriarch."

Soon someone was ordered to leave.

"Senior brother, what are we doing now?"

Zhang Dan asked aside.

"Wait..."

Zhang Heng looked at the sun.

It was two or three o'clock in the afternoon, and he sighed, "I hope the uncle can come before dark, otherwise I'm worried that the thing will hurt people at night."

The wait is long.

According to Zhang Heng's idea, because there is a car to pick him up, go for two hours, come back for two hours, and delay for another two hours... Take a bath and massage for six hours, and come back before dark.

But looking at the sunset in the west, Zhang Heng became more and more uncertain.

Qian Zhenzhen is a human being, not a god statue, and it will not move when placed in a Taoist temple.

Last time he went to Goose City to look for Qian Zhenren, but he waited for four full days before seeing him, this time...

Zhang Heng did not continue to think about it.

If Qian Zhenren came back again, the people in Huangshi Village would have to die.

"Is my uncle here yet?"

"No."

"Is Dakui back?"

"nor."

It was getting dark, and Dakui, who went to Huangshi Village to investigate the truth, had not returned, and Qian Zhenzhen had disappeared.

Zhang Heng's heart became more and more difficult to calm down, so he called two police officers from the township office and ordered: "You two, take this stack of talismans, go to Huangshi Village and distribute them to the villagers, and tell them to put on the talisman at night, and don't go out anyway, someone is there. Don't open the door if you call."

"Senior brother, do these talismans work?"

Zhang boldly asked tentatively.

Zhang Heng shook his head, that thing is not even afraid of the door god, it is hard to say whether the Ping An Zhensha talisman can suppress it.

Zhang dared to think for a while, and said in a flash: "Senior brother, I heard that the ancestral tablets can ward off evil spirits, why don't the villagers of Huangshi Village go to the ancestral hall tonight to spend the night, those ancestral tablets who have received incense will definitely bless them. ."

Zhang Heng shook his head again.

The ancestral tablets that have been enshrined can resist wandering spirits and evil spirits.

But it also depends on what level of evil spirit it is. The one who killed the six members of the Hu family is obviously not an ordinary existence, and the ancestral spirit position cannot stop it.

Zhang Heng was worried about letting the whole village gather in the ancestral hall. If he didn't stop it, the villagers...

"I just hate that I practiced too late, and I didn't practice enough. Otherwise, I really want to rush into Huangshi Village now, catch that thing out, and beat it hard."

This doesn't work either, that doesn't work either, Zhang Bold is angry and angry.

Zhang Heng still shook his head.

Zhang Bingdan said helplessly: "Senior brother, can you speak well? Stop playing dumb riddles."

Zhang Heng sighed and said, "The matter in Huangshi Village is definitely strange, it's not as simple as ghosts, the Hu family may not be innocent, and the perpetrator may not necessarily act recklessly. "

"Senior brother, why are you more mysterious than Master?"

Zhang Dan had a headache when he heard it: "You also know that I'm not smart, let's talk about it, what do you mean?"

"Wait..."

Zhang Heng motioned to Zhang Daan to stay calm: "Wait a little longer and you'll know."

Another half hour.

It was already dark and dark, and Dakui and his group came running wildly on bicycles.

Zhang Heng had been waiting outside the Taoist temple, and when he saw Dakui and his party, he immediately asked, "How is it?"

"Patriarch, the people of Huangshi Village really deserve to die!"

This is Da Kui's first sentence.

"Say, what's going on?"

Zhang Heng asked Xiaokui while asking, "Go get a pot of tea and quench your thirst."

Gudongdong...

After drinking two cups of tea and riding a bicycle, Dakui, who was riding a smoke, said: "Patriarch, you don't know something, the village chief of Huangshi Village is surnamed Li, and he has a son named Li Ju."

"Li Ju is less than [-] this year. He spent a period of time in the provincial capital, and brought back a wife who sings Cantonese opera."

"Some time ago, Li Ju went to the provincial capital again and met a lady from a rich family."

"The lady was a little interested in him, so she asked him if he had a wife."

"Li Ju was insane, not only did he not admit the fact that he had a wife, but he also went home and framed his wife and Tong Jian. The people of Huangshi Village were indiscriminate, so they listened to Li Ju's words and beat the woman to death, even her bones were buried. He was thrown into Houshan Water Pool."

"The Hu family is one of the people who did it. Among them, Mr. Hu went to dispose of the corpse and took some jewelry from her."

"So it is!"

Zhang Dadan suddenly realized: "No wonder it wants to kill the Hu family."

After he finished speaking, he muttered: "Senior brother, this is the revenge of the ghost, we still don't care about this matter?"

"How can it be ignored?"

Zhang Heng said with a cold face: "There are more than 1000 people in Huangshi Village. Don't they all deserve to die? Besides, do you know how many people it wants to kill? Dozens, hundreds, or thousands? Let it go, let it kill it wantonly If it really kills hundreds or even thousands of people, the master may not be able to fight it, and it will definitely harm one side."

"Senior brother, is it not that serious?"

Zhang Dadan was taken aback by Zhang Heng's words.

"It's already very serious. It's revenge if you have the first debt and the owner. It's a vent of anger."

"If it goes on like this, one family will be killed today, and one family will be killed tomorrow. I'm afraid it won't stop until all the people in Huangshi Village are killed."

"Junior Brother Zhang!"

was talking.

A car came from a distance, and as soon as the car stopped, Qian Shui jumped out of the car.

"Brother!"

Zhang Heng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Qian Shui, and asked, "Where is the uncle?"

Forehead...

Qian Shui paused, then said embarrassedly, "Isn't this about building a Taoist temple? My master went to Lingui to pick wood, and I'm afraid I won't be able to come back within ten days."

After finishing speaking, Qian Shui puffed out his chest and said, "Although Master is not here, but I am here, I have brought Master's instruments."

He winked at Zhang Heng and said, "Junior brother, I'm being funny, you didn't invite me for those few meals in Goose City."

Zhang Heng was silent for a while.

"terrific..."

Chapter 38: The Sprites of Dajun Town

"My master is your uncle."

"Your master is my uncle."

"We are our own people, don't be polite."

Hearing Zhang Heng's thanks, Qian Shui thought it was a good word.

It's just that he couldn't laugh anymore, rubbed his stomach and swallowed: "Junior brother, this journey is bumpy, and I'm hungry. Let's eat first."

Come for a foodie.

But no matter what, people are here to help.

Dagou Town is one or two hundred miles away from Goose City. If you don't take you as your own, who will come out and run around with you at night.

Zhang Heng is a bright person.

Money and water can come, just to give him face.

Not to mention that he also brought Qian Zhenren's magic weapon, so he would have to eat mutton in the evening.

"Junior brother, you can eat it too, this mutton pot is really fragrant."

Qian Shui devoured it, and it was a pleasure to eat.

Zhang Heng had no appetite, because he found something interesting.